Chapter 48: Burned siskin

　　 For a foundation building, three foundation building monks headed by Ma Sixian died in the outskirts of the mountains 120 miles west of Anling City.
　　 The three of them all have more than one hundred years of cultivation base, and now they are all in nothing.
　　 If time can turn back, the three of them will definitely not choose to attack.
　　 But everything is irreparable.
　　 After the battle, Lu Mingchao did not rush to clean up the battlefield, but came to Lu Chaoxi's side, and the water curse was cast.
The "Shuiyundupu" she cultivated has its own effects on control, assistance, and healing. In real fighting, the destructive power and damage effects are relatively average. Her main attack method is through the "Juyun Zhuangu Cup". 'Come and generate a poisonous mist from the cloud technique.
　　 Under her treatment, Lu Chaoxi's condition has improved a lot. The puncture wound from his left shoulder also stopped bleeding quickly.
　　 "Hoo...Thank you Jiumei."
　　 "Why are you saying this?" Lu Ming shook his head, "It's you, how do you feel?"
　　 "Not very good." Lu Chaoxi said frankly, "Fortunately, you turn back quickly, and the battle is over soon, otherwise I will not be able to hold on."
　　 The sea of ​​fire over the mountains and plains still had some influence. At first he had to use the jade plate to block it. When the jade plate on the second side was also broken, he had to rely solely on his own spiritual and physical strength to resist. Always control flying swords and cast thunder magic...
　　 Including the previous consumption of the hard-shaking thunderbolt firework knife, the spiritual power still in his body is about less than 20% of the heyday.
　　 Actually, Lu Mingchao is not much better. Before with Ma Sixian snatching his big streamer and urging the poisonous mist to corrode the other party with all his strength, these are also very spiritual consumption. She now has three to five achievements in combat power.
　　 "Look for the storage bags of these three guys. Let's go back quickly. It is not suitable to stay here for long."
"it is good."
　　 Lu Ranting also came.
　　 Earlier, when Lu Mingchao turned around to take part in the battle, he specifically told her not to get too close. She practiced the ninth level of Qi and couldn't help too much. On the contrary, she would easily lose her life if she got close.
　　 It's too bad to die from unknown AOE.
　　 But it's not a big problem right now. Without the support of the foundation building and scattered repairs, although the wildfire was still burning, there was no threat to Lu Ranting.
　　 Together with Lu Mingchao, she searched for the bodies of three attacking foundation-building monks in this area.
　　 The battle between monks is no better than ordinary people. The monks who are good at close combat assassination styles like that Zhuji Sanxiu holding a pitch black dagger are rare.
　　 From this point of view, after the corpses of the few people were beaten, they were scattered quite far.
　　 But at this moment, Lu Chaoxi and Lu Ming raised their gazes at the same time and looked towards Anling City to the east.
　　 Lu Ranting, who was next to Lu Mingchao, suddenly became vigilant: "What's the matter?"
　　 "Someone wants to be a oriole."
　　 After a short while, Lu Ranting also saw people from a distance clearly.
　　 "Zhang Xican!" She said the person's name.
Whether it's Zhang Xican or Ma Sixian, or the two unnamed foundation builders, she actually knows them. After all, she has stayed in Anling City for more than a year. Her main job every day is to inquire about the news and build foundations in the city. She basically recognized the monk.
　　 Zhang Xican controlled the flying sword and came to the battlefield.
　　 Earlier, in the city, he had decided not to get involved with this matter. However, when Ma Sixian and the three of them left Anling and chased outside, he still didn't restrain the greed in his heart, and quietly followed behind.
　　 He didn't intend to be a oriole from the beginning, he just wanted to see the situation, what could he gain?
　　 In his opinion, Lu Jiadang has his own background. In case Lu Mingchao has any powerful charms left by his ancestors, it is too dangerous.
　　 It's better to let Ma Sixian's three idiots go to Lei first.
　　 So, he was in the distance, watching the battle.
　　 Someone ambush the three of Ma Sixian, this is what he expected. Lu Jiahuai will not be so stupid to build a treasure like Jidan, and he is not prepared at all.
　　The ambush was not Lu Chaohe but Lu Chaoxi. This was something he didn't expect. At the time, he felt that the three of Ma Sixian were a bit suspicious.
　　 If it were Lu Mingchao and Lu Chaohe, then with Ma Sixian's strength, no surprises, it would be possible to deal with it.
　　 But if Lu Chaoxi...
　　 Thirty or forty years ago, when Lu Chaoxi was still active, his reputation was still very high in Anling County, and his method of sun thunder was extremely fierce in battle.
After a battle was fought, he didn't see the Lu family's brothers and sisters come up with anything particularly powerful, only relying on their combat literacy and the opportunity of using the sun thunder talisman to kill one person first, and he won the battle .
　　 Rumored to have severely injured Nan Yu, and the time is running out, Lu Chaoxi...how does it feel stronger than before? Lu Mingchao was also a little better than expected.
　　 Seeing them start cleaning the battlefield, Zhang Xican fell into entanglement.
He could see that both Lu Chaoxi and Lu Mingchao were in a bad state, and he himself was also a monk who built the eighth floor, and he was also richer. He had two second-tier high-grade magical weapons in his hand. If he shoots, kill this. The two have no big problems.
　　 However, when Lu Chaoxi and Lu Mingchao dealt with Ma Sixian, they didn't use high-level charms or other secret treasures. If they were left in their hands, wouldn't he just hit the muzzle when he went out?
　　 But seeing that they had already collected two storage bags and were leaving soon, Zhang Xican still couldn't restrain the greed in his heart.
Killing the Lu family brothers and sisters, he can not only harvest an extremely precious Jiujidan, which is usually not available with money, but also five storage bags for foundation construction monks. That is a lot of second-order or higher methods. The device ~EbookFREE.me~ may have some unexpected gains.
　　 Such a large amount of wealth, now as long as you kill the Lu family brothers and sisters who are in bad condition, you can get it...
　　 is so exciting.
　　 The battle just fought so fiercely, and I haven't seen the Lu family brothers and sisters take out any powerful things... Maybe I thought about it a lot. The Lu Family has been dilapidated for so long, and has suffered severe disasters one after another. Perhaps those properties have been used up early?
　　 With such thoughts, he appeared.
　　 Lu Chaoxi and Lu Mingchao both stopped their movements, drove the take-off sword, and rose into the air.
　　 The two brothers and sisters looked at each other, and Lu Chaoxi said, "Brother Zhang, we haven't seen each other in 30 years? What do you mean by showing up now?"
　　 Zhang Xican did not speak, but slowly drew another magic sword. The sword was green in its entirety, and it moved and was quietly swept by wind.
　　 "Cuifeng Ten Clear Sword... Brother Zhang, why don't you just turn your head and go back home? I don't want to kill you."
　　 "Brother Lu, I haven't seen each other for many years, and I don't want to be like that. However, there are younger generations in my family who desperately need to build a foundation.
"Ugh……"
　　 Lu Chaoxi sighed, and Lu Mingchao on one side had already pinched a red fire symbol in his hand.
　　 Zhang Xican saw this fire talisman, his face changed drastically, and he quickly called out a piece of Yugui, while driving the flying sword to move rapidly.
　　 Unfortunately, it's too late.
Under the urging of the 　　 magic formula, the red spell talisman suddenly burst into flames, burning the spell talisman. At the same time, Zhang Xican, who had been locked down, also suddenly ignited a group of crimson flames out of thin air.
　　 The screams lasted for only three seconds, and Zhang Xican, a monk who built the foundation and built the eighth floor, and even his second-tier mid-rank defensive weapon ‘Bai Qing Yugui’ was all burned.